"Merciful God...... Forgive me for my sins, and I will serve you forever...... Please!" Digsit kowtowed, crying back and forth.

At this time, all the believers also bowed down to Lin Han, and some began to chant: "Merciful true God, we beg you, beg you to forgive the soul master of the Pantheon, our Ram Rasham Dighsit Swaminathan!"

“…… We are willing to swear by the faithfulness and piety of Master Digglet!"

"O God of the Almighty, if you will allow it, I will take all the blame for Lord Digesit!"

“……”

Lin Han looked at the people who were kneeling down, was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Originally, you, who have committed many crimes, are bound to die in this terminal illness and go to hell......"

Dighsit suddenly showed a look of horror, but seeing that things seemed to be turning around, he immediately showed a little hope and waited for the following.

"However, you are one of the few people in the world who can feel my footprints in time, and you have expressed your repentance to me in the form of self-immolation. Lin Han looked directly at him, his golden face shining in the sun.

"So, Ram Latham Digsit Swaminathan, I'm willing to give you another chance. ”

As soon as these words came out, Digsit's face immediately became ruddy, and he cried with joy, and quickly knelt down, and said almost incoherently: "Sense...... Thank God, thank God for your mercy!"

Lin Han paused: "Then, you can first talk about the various crimes you have committed, I need to see if your repentance is enough." ”

"If I don't feel repentance from the heart, your soul will be sent straight to hell!"

As he said this, his tone was aggravated again, as if it were rolling thunder.

At the same time, a strong wind blew nearby, and the green shade surging among the trees, and the cold hit people. From top to bottom, the Pantheon Palace is silent.

Digersit's face was pale, sweat was on his forehead, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in succession before he carefully said in a hoarse voice: "Great God, I am willing to repent to you...... As the Guru of the Pantheon, I feel deeply guilty that I did not allow your Gospel to be spread enough, I am ashamed and painful for not praying to you every day and every hour, I am not ......"

Listening to Digsit's rambling words, Lin Han couldn't help but frown secretly.

In Digsit's words, there is clearly a bit of a sense of avoiding reality and making up for nothing, and talking about some ethereal things.

While he sees God as omnipotent and omniscient, he tries to get away with it...... He didn't want to think about it, his crimes could even be explored by Baidu, let alone the gods.

In the final analysis, the original intention of his belief was nothing more than the profit of "gods".

Most of those who ask the gods to pray for it are also trying to make some kind of deal with the gods with so-called piety and devotion.

Lin Han realized that to deal with this kind of person, reprimanding and probation is only a skin after all, and in the final analysis, it is still two major methods of coercion and temptation.

Although they can't explain the reason, they can still feel the basic benefits, and if they don't bribe their gods, they probably won't believe it.

Lin Han then said in a cold voice, "Dighsit, are you trying to deceive the gods?"

Digsit's face turned white: "Merciful God, I ......"

"Hmph!" Lin Han's tone became stern, "Maybe you haven't felt the pain of death and the scenery on the road to hell. ”

"Well, then, I'll let you understand some of it now!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Han used the ability of life authority to stimulate the HIV virus and cancer cells in Digosit's body, causing it to rage.

Then, he drastically reduced Digsit's metabolic rate, causing Digsit to quickly fall into a state of extreme exhaustion and weakness.

On the one hand, there is extreme sickness, and on the other hand, there is extreme exhaustion.

Digsit collapsed in an instant, lying on the ground trembling, his face was like gold paper, sweat was like rain, and he made a painful and hoarse voice: "Ah...... Please...... Ahh

Although it was a shout, the sound sounded as if it was rubbed against an iron stone with a layer of slime, and all the believers under the altar were terrified, and they fell to the ground and did not dare to make a sound.

Digersit's emaciated body shrank into a ball, spasming incessantly, and foaming at the mouth as she made a painful sound mixed with pleading.

"Ask for ...... Please...... I will faithfully repent!"

Lin Han said lightly: "I have left many teachings in the world, although there is no lack of scattered or misinterpreted now, but the most basic good and evil, you should understand. ”

"You—repent. ”

The majestic and solemn voice seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth.

As soon as the words fell, Digersit clearly felt that the painful experience that had just been extremely terrifying had quickly left him like a low tide, as if it were just a momentary hallucination.

His heart suddenly shook incomparably, and he finally had some understanding of the power of "God", and he no longer dared to leave anything to chance, so he fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "The true God who knows all and all...... I will faithfully repent to you!"

"I, Ram Lasam Digsit Swaminathan, am a heinous sinner! I have not followed your teachings, I have not been pure-hearted, I have not brought happiness to all beings...... I have killed innocent people, I have been extravagant, I have forced women to fight me, I have deceived my friends, I have supported the aggression and massacres of the LTTE......"

Digersit explained his guilt one by one, and his tone became more and more trembling and frightened, and he was faintly choked with a dry throat.

There was no doubt that Diggle and all the Pantheon believers had already regarded Lin Han as "the supreme true god who knew and omnipotent" at this time.

In the presence of the true God and hundreds of faithful believers, he truthfully stated his sins...... For Digsit, this feeling is definitely countless times more solemn than a judicial trial.

In other words, in India, where "one billion animals and two hundred million people", he has never taken the laws of the country to heart.

Moreover, as one of the spiritual leaders of the Tamil nation, one of the spiritual leaders of the Tamil nation, who has close ties to the top of the Congress Party and can directly influence local elections, no one dares to judge him at all.

Now there is finally a supreme being who can calmly look down on him and listen to him repent, and all the human power he has in his hands, the monstrous power that was once unparalleled, seems so fragile and worthless in the face of God.

At this moment, whether it was him as the master of the Pantheon, or the believers under the altar, or the four girls who were still tied up and unable to move beside him, or the grass, ants, and soil among the trees, they were all the same humble and insignificant in front of the glorious figure in the sky.

This feeling of insignificance, like a soldering iron, left an indelible mark on Digsit's heart.

After a while, after he had finished talking about his various crimes, he exhaled a long breath and fell to the ground with his whole body: "Merciful God, I beseech you to accept my humble confession......"